Shrek Academy? Even Dogs Wouldn't Go There!

As the smoke cleared, Zhao Wuji's towering body emerged.

His entire body was covered in thick brown fur. He had somehow grown over eight feet tall, his muscles bulging all over, his tawny eyes radiating an overbearing aura.

"You brat, are you Chen Feng?"

Zhao Wuji stared at Chen Feng and demanded coldly.

When Chen Feng saw Zhao Wuji, although he had guessed that this man was Zhao Wuji, he still asked, "I am. And who are you?"

Zhao Wuji immediately said, "Chen Feng, I'm Zhao Wuji, vice dean of Shrek Academy. I heard you're quite the lone wolf. You entered the academy, yet you refused to follow arrangements or submit to discipline. Is that true?"

Chen Feng then glanced at Dai Mubai and immediately understood what had happened.

It seemed Dai Mubai had complained about him to Zhao Wuji.

At that moment, Dai Mubai also looked at Chen Feng, a cold smirk appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Chen Feng was not afraid of Zhao Wuji. He looked at him calmly and said, "What, does your academy restrict personal freedom?

"You won't even let me take a walk?"

Zhao Wuji immediately shouted, "You brat, you dare talk back? Let me tell you, if you want to enter Shrek Academy, you must submit to Shrek Academy's discipline!"

Chen Feng sneered. "Oh, then that works out perfectly. I never wanted to join Shrek Academy in the first place!"

Chen Feng voiced what he truly thought.

The moment those words came out, Zhao Wuji looked astonished. He stared at Chen Feng and said, "What? You don't want to join Shrek Academy? Then why did you come for the assessment?"

Chen Feng remained utterly calm. He continued looking ahead and asked Zhao Wuji coldly, "What, when you go to the market, do you have to buy something?"

At those words, Zhao Wuji froze where he stood, speechless.

Chen Feng continued, "Choosing an academy is my freedom. Joining an academy is also my freedom. If I refuse to join, are you going to force me?

"Besides, joining an academy requires serious consideration. I merely came to inspect the place first.

"Just now, I took a look around Shrek Academy and inspected your academy. The result was that I was deeply dissatisfied with it.

"So I'm leaving. I have no intention of joining Shrek Academy.

"What, if I won't join, are you going to forcibly keep me here?"

Chen Feng's gaze was calm, and his tone was indifferent.

"You—"

At those words, Zhao Wuji's face darkened, but he could find nothing to refute him with.

However, Zhao Wuji was not someone who cared about reason.

It would be more accurate to say that no one at Shrek Academy cared about reason.

Their school motto, school rules, and school culture were all crooked.

Just like that time in the Star Dou Forest when they hunted soul beasts: Dai Mubai had taken the initiative to provoke them, so it had been Dai Mubai's fault from the start. That fat man, Ma Hongjun, had even made improper remarks about the girls from the other academy.

Clearly, Shrek Academy had been in the wrong, yet Zhao Wuji, who had accompanied them, not only failed to stop them but had even indulged them.

Chen Feng was even less likely to join such an academy.

Besides, Chen Feng had only had one purpose from the beginning: to obtain the treasure chest inside Shrek Academy.

"Brat, do you think Shrek Academy is a place you can come and go as you please?"

Zhao Wuji immediately shouted coldly. A violent aura spread from him as he blocked Chen Feng's path.

"Oh? What, since I won't join, you're going to attack me?" Chen Feng asked, his icy gaze fixed on Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji stared at Chen Feng coldly and continued, "Brat, everything you said makes sense. But didn't you ask around? Since when has Old Zhao ever cared about reason in this world?"

"I'll give you one chance. If you can withstand three of my moves, I'll let you leave. If you can't, I'll personally throw you out!"

Zhao Wuji flew into a rage. Light surged around his body as a terrifying aura abruptly erupted.

His eyes gleamed, yellow light spreading around his body. The muscular contours of his body swelled, and an immense pressure instantly descended upon Chen Feng.

Chen Feng understood that Zhao Wuji intended to attack him by force.

"Zhao Wuji, have you thought this through?" Chen Feng shouted coldly, showing no fear.

Zhao Wuji turned toward Chen Feng and continued, "Of course I have. Don't worry. Even if you don't join Shrek Academy, you're still just a child. I won't beat you to death!"

At that moment, a cold smile appeared on Dai Mubai's face.

Chen Feng, Teacher Zhao is a Soul Saint. Let's see how you deal with Teacher Zhao!

At that moment, Kamisato Ayaka stepped forward and looked at Zhao Wuji. "I'm joining him!"

"Fine, the two of you can come at me together!"

Zhao Wuji was like a powder keg at that moment, ready to explode at the slightest spark.

Clearly, the battle just now had left him extremely frustrated.

If he did not find someone to vent on, he would likely find it hard to calm down.

Chen Feng looked at Kamisato Ayaka and said, "Don't worry, Ayaka. I can handle this alone—"

Before Chen Feng could finish, Kamisato Ayaka pressed a finger directly against his lips, stopping him from continuing.

Chen Feng was taken aback and looked at Kamisato Ayaka.

Kamisato Ayaka said, "Traveler, today's enemy is different. Let Ayaka fight alongside you!"

Chen Feng felt Ayaka's determination and nodded slightly. "All right, we'll fight together!"

Zhao Wuji looked at Chen Feng and shouted coldly, "Brat, little girl, have you finished discussing it?"

Chen Feng fixed Zhao Wuji with an icy stare and said coldly,

"Fine. Since you insist on fighting me, I'll be merciful and grant your wish..."

The moment those words were spoken, everyone present froze.

"Release your Martial Soul!" Zhao Wuji shouted at Chen Feng.

"Purple Nether."

Chen Feng called out softly and extended his hand. The next moment, a purple longsword appeared in his grasp.

Purple-black flames coiled around the purple longsword, radiating a terrifying aura as though they could burn everything to ashes.

Two soul rings condensed around Chen Feng's body, one yellow and one purple, exposed to the air.

When Chen Feng released his Martial Soul and soul rings, Dai Mubai and Tang San, standing nearby, were instantly shocked.

Both stared at Chen Feng, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Wasn't his sword Martial Soul white? Why have both its color and shape changed?" Dai Mubai asked in astonishment.

"Could he have Twin Martial Souls?" Tang San was also incredibly shocked. As Yu Xiaogang's disciple, he had learned much about Martial Souls, yet he had never seen such a situation.

At that moment, Ning Rongrong immediately said, "No. His Martial Soul was originally just an ordinary Iron Sword, and I've never heard that he had Twin Martial Souls."

At that instant, an incomparably shocked expression appeared in Tang San's eyes.

"Could it be... his Martial Soul can evolve!"

Those words completely ignited the atmosphere around them. Everyone stared at Chen Feng in shock.

They had never seen a Martial Soul that could evolve.

"Level twenty-eight, and your second soul ring is a thousand-year ring. No wonder you're so arrogant!" Zhao Wuji said, slightly shocked.

When they heard Zhao Wuji identify Chen Feng's Soul Power at a glance, everyone was even more shocked. Nearly all of them widened their eyes.

"Teacher Zhao, what level did you say he is?" Dai Mubai asked Zhao Wuji in shock.

"Level twenty-eight. What about it?" Zhao Wuji asked, puzzled.

Dai Mubai muttered, "I fought him only yesterday. Yesterday, he was merely level twenty-three!"

Upon hearing Dai Mubai's words, nearly everyone froze, even more stunned.